The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 290 President Brother Don’t Be Too Cold (27)

  Fu, of course, didn’t know the many twists and turns between Fu Xiuze and Su Qinghuan. He felt that it would be a good thing to promote the relationship between stepchildren.

   "Qinghuan is a good boy."

  After watching Su Qinghuan ascend upstairs, Mr. Fu sighed for a moment.

   "It seems that I really have to think carefully about picking a good person for her blind date."

   "Dad, you don't have to worry about it."

  Fu Wanwan spoke mysteriously and secretly.

"I think Qin Zilang likes Qinghuan. The Qin family has a big business. Apart from being a little narcissistic, Qin Zilang doesn't seem to have reported any romantic affairs. I think it is just right to introduce Qinghuan to this little white rabbit. ."

   "Qin Zilang?"

  Master Fu was stunned.

   "The one you confessed before?"

  Because of Fu Wanwan’s failure to confess, the Fu family and the Qin family have been indifferent for a long time. Although they did not engage in anger with each other, they are still semi-familiar.

   "Oh, who didn't do anything stupid when he was young and frivolous. I can see it now. If Qin Zilang is really good to Qinghuan, we can match it up."

  "..."

  Qin Zilang, that kid, old man Fu, of course knows.

  The Qin family is very good, and Qin Zilang is also good.

  It's just this family background, which is a bit too good. Compared with Su Qinghuan, she is after all the adopted daughter of the Fu family, not the pro-daughter, and the Qin family may not be attracted.

  It is easy to fall in love, but it is difficult to marry into the Qin family.

   Old man Fu is not as naive as Fu Wanwan, he hesitated.

  "Are you sure, Qin Zilang just wants to have fun, right?"

"will not."

  Fu Wanwan actively shook her head.

   "I think Qin Zilang is serious."

  "..."

   "Okay, then I will find someone to lead the way."

  Father Fu stroked his beard, if Su Qinghuan really married into the Qin family, it would be a great happy event.

  However, this matter has to be prepared, and then I will show Su Qinghuan some money and good character in the family. There is no need to look for the luxury of the Qin family. After all, the family background is not enough to match the Qin family’s heart.

  If Su Qinghuan and Qin Zilang really become successful, he will have to beat and beat the kid Qin Zilang, don’t just play with the little girl’s feelings.

  ...

  Fu Xiuze outside the study room.

  The little fox knocked on the door lightly.

   "Brother Fu, can I come in?"

  The man sits in the study, and he frowns tighter when he hears the sound outside the door.

   "I'm in the office, something?"

  The man did not say to open the door, nor did he say that he could not come in, but Su Qinghuan already understood what the man meant.

  Sometimes, not directly agreeing is a kind of tactful rejection.

  But Su Qinghuan didn't believe in evil. If Fu Xiuze was really a piece of iron, she would have to make the other party turn into a wiping soft.

  The little fox pondered for two seconds, and quickly raised his voice.

   "Brother Fu, I'm afraid you are hungry, so I packed some food for you. Can you open the door?"

  ...

  The girl left without waiting for Fu Xiuze to answer.

  Fu Xiuze's smooth brows frowned out of Sichuan. He did eat a little bit dryly, but it didn't mean that those meals were enough.

  The man did not hear Su Qinghuan again.

  A trace of irritation flashed in his ink pupil.

  Couldn't this silly girl wait outside the door silently because she didn't answer?

  This kind of picture fantasy made Fu Xiuze's mind tremble slightly.

  The man opened the door, but Su Qinghuan was no longer there, only a note was left.

  —Brother Fu, eat on time, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach.

  Is this a bitterness?

  ...

  Fu Xiuze had this answer in his mind for a moment.

  But thinking of Su Qinghuan's alienated eyes, it seemed as if something was stuck in his heart.

  The girl’s concern, it is not an exaggeration to say that the sister’s care for her brother.

  The man picked up the dessert box wickedly. He really loves these snacks that seem to be preferred by girls.

  It’s just that Fu Xiuze usually doesn’t let himself eat too much.

   But now that Su Qinghuan packs out what he likes, the man's heart is slightly moved.

  He took a sip of the soymilk box inside, and the soft and dense soymilk melted between the lips, with endless good taste, but also with a slight bitterness.

  The bitterness does not come from desserts.

  It comes from the mood of a man.

   Fu Xiuze sighed.

  He was holding the very light dessert box, and his heart was heavy. The man should have walked back to the study.

  But Fu Xiuze chose to go to his bedroom.

  Fu Xiuze’s bedroom is in his own cool color, with an oversized cloakroom open, and the man opens the bottom cabinet.

Inside   , a handwritten birthday card appeared, which was an autograph message sent by Su Qinghuan to the pair of lapis lazuli cufflinks.

  She told him not to be stressed.

  Like a person, it was originally her own business, which caused trouble to Fu Xiuze, and that is where she should apologize.

  ...

  Fu Xiuze hates the feeling of being swayed by others.

  He took out the birthday card and wanted to throw it directly into the trash can.

   But I don’t know why I can’t do it.

   "Do you really want to go on a blind date?"

  The man grabbed the greeting card, his eyes showed almost confused expression.

  But within two seconds, Fu Xiuze returned to his original calmness.

  Even if Su Qinghuan goes on a blind date, what does it have to do with him?

  The man digs the box of soymilk with a spoon. The original sweet and luscious taste is gradually lost in his mouth, but it has a deep bitterness.

  Fu Xiuze had something on his mind, but he still ate the soymilk box.

   He frowned, and finally threw the empty dessert box into the trash can.

  Fu Xiuze held the handwritten birthday card tightly into a ball, and finally pressed it together with the pair of lapis lazuli cufflinks.

  The man closed the drawer, not knowing what the psychological trouble was, finally took out the cufflinks and put them on the custom suit he was going to wear tomorrow.

  ...

  The next day.

  Su Qing got up early happily.

  She has no morning class today.

   And the blind date is also set at noon.

  Su Qinghuan didn’t know what kind of blind date Fu Wanwan and Mr. Fu had set her for her blind date, what her identity, and the little fox didn’t care about it. It was nothing more than a means to anger Fu Xiuze.

  The girl raised her eyebrows, looked into the mirror, and put on makeup.

  This time, she personally put on makeup, which is far from the coquettish and bright style of Fu Wanwan.

  In order to match the appearance of the small white flower of the host, Su Qinghuan put on a **** makeup, only the lip color is light tomato red, which is fresh and eye-catching.

And the skirt was replaced with the half-back white dress that Fu Wanwan gave. Of course, Su Qinghuan was more sophisticated than Fu Wanwan's dressing method. She had loose hair, looming, pure and with a bit of curiosity. Shameful charm.

  Su Qinghuan looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror for two seconds, before coming downstairs.

  As a result, he heard Fu Xiuze’s cold male voice before he walked out of the Fu’s door.

   "Where do you want to go when you dress like this?"

  (End of this chapter)